Mu Xuan's figure flashed, and with a flicker of wind and thunder under his feet, he stepped forward, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his right hand immediately made a move of thunderous rage, wrapped in the power of thunderclouds and violently counterattacked the middle-aged witch-robed man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And when the blue-scaled long knife in the middle-aged witch-robed man's hand was swept away by Mu Xuan's vajra circle, three sharp ice sculptures suddenly stabbed into the lower abdomen.

The man in the witch robe looked startled, only to see the witch robe on his chest flash suddenly, and a black wizened dry hand appeared, slamming it towards the three sharp ice sculptures and knocking them down. Then, I immediately saw a golden divine soldier wrapped in a thundercloud momentum like a thunderstorm in the sky, like a monstrous shock, slashing violently.

A hint of horror flashed in his eyes, this sword style seemed extraordinary. Why is this kid so strong? Is he a Lingtai Realm?

Then, he raised the blue-scaled long knife in his hand again and violently resisted it.

With a bang, the green scale long knife rolled upside down again, this kid's spiritual power is so powerful, and that is divine power, huh? And the thunder of the foreign land.

The witch-robed man's cultivation reached the peak of the Jie Dan Realm, and he instantly judged the component of Mu Xuan's attack power.

This kid actually crossed the level to fight, but his combat power was amazing.

Just as he was thinking about it, Mu Xuan's second type of thunder rage attacked again, and the faint sword type had a thunderous roar and anger, and it simply slammed directly into the head of the witch-robed man roughly.

The witch-robed man showed horror in his heart, and the blue-scaled long knife in his hand swung up violently, and with a twist of the blade, it turned into a green-scaled dragon. With a dance of his claws, he bared his teeth and bit down at the Heavenly Thunder Sword that had been slashed down.

With a bang, a huge roar sounded, and under this loud noise, the Heavenly Thunder Sword in Mu Xuan's hand also rolled upside down, the figure took a step back, and the blue-scaled dragon was also swept away from the ground, and the witch-robed man was even more blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of cyan cold air instantly entered his body.

He was angry in his heart, it seemed that he couldn't solve this tricky boy for a while, and he was poisoned by this cold wind again, so retreat!

Blood overflowed from the corner of the witch-robed man's mouth, and although the blue-scaled dragon rolled back, it did resist Mu Xuan's attack again. The green scale long dragon was tired, and he didn't have the domineering spirit of his teeth and claws when he first appeared, as if there was a hint of decay. Although, as long as the man in the witch robe is willing, the green scaled dragon will definitely rush out again, because it is his spirit beast, has a soul contract, and must abide by the agreement and duties of both parties. At this time, Elder Green Scale let out a long groan of pain, and his body couldn't help but tremble, it seemed that Mu Xuan's thunderstorm aura of Thunder Fury just now had hit it hard.

This kid's cultivation is indeed only in the Lingtai realm, but his combat power is amazing, and the divine power in his body, this is obviously the power of gods and demons, could it be that he is refining his body and refining qi, and there is also the sharp ice sculpture of the three bing's sneak attack, this is Nianshi! Mental power? All three?

The man in the witch robe was extremely frightened at this time, and his eyes were extremely wide, revealing unbelievable magic! "Now, I've kicked the iron plate!"

The man in the witch robe hurriedly retreated as quickly as possible, and stepped into his meteorite a few times up and down. Immediately got into his own cold protection formation. Because his cold wind poison is getting stronger and stronger, he originally thought that one shot could solve this kid and recapture the woman. But I don't want to end up like this. At the same time, at the moment of rapid escape, his eyes were cold, and he took out a stone wolf with wings on his back from the magic weapon in his arms

But just now, Mu Xuan had already felt that the stone wolf he took out had a huge threat, his right hand flashed, and the oracle bone divine sword suddenly appeared, and once again with a thunderous fury, wrapped in the glow of two thousand five hundred years and the monstrous thunderstorm breath, it slammed into the head of the witch-robed man, the witch-robed man looked horrified, and it was too late to resist, so he could only desperately let go of his head, and the sword was directly cut from his neck. The glow of the years suddenly drilled into it, straight into the sword!

In an instant, the wizard-robed man's eyes widened, his face was hideous, blood spurted from the corners of his mouth, and his hands slammed into the exposed hilt of the sword, and the blue-scaled dragon also leaned down and bit the remaining part, about to pull out the hilt. However, the next breath, he trembled all over. The skin, muscles, and bones below the neck, together with the hands held in the neck, instantly aged, peeled, and withered, and the green scales of the long dragon were also general, and the dragon scales instantly lost their luster, dull, and became rough, and the old dragon clock seemed to have passed thousands of years in an instant.

The witch-robed man slapped his palm on his heavenly spirit cover in pain, and a vague figure that was as weak as a thin willow and slightly human-shaped escaped from his body and quickly fled to the side. This is the witch-robed man's pinnacle of the Dan Realm, the tiny fuzzy primordial god that has just formed a fragility.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? So perverted? His voice was sharp, and his heart was filled with unprecedented horror, and the weak vague spirit began to tremble in the cold wind.

It seems that he is not far from advancing to the Yuan Shen Realm, and I am afraid that he will be able to break through if there is another opportunity. It's just a pity that at this moment, the weak fuzzy primordial god watched his deity wither instantly from the neck down, and his hands turned into ashes and dissipated, and the blue-scaled dragon also completely withered into a dark cyan old dragon, and it couldn't even fly in the air, and it landed on the meteorite and slowly transformed into a broken, dull and useless blue-scaled long knife.

As soon as Mu Xuan's divine thought came out, the stone wolf with wings on his back instantly came into his hands, and the storage magic weapon in the arms of the witch-robed man also fell into Mu Xuan's hands, and he even glanced at the four white crystals of the cold protection formation. Then, Shen Nian immediately wrapped Dan Baixue and moved it to this five-hundred-zhang meteorite, allowing it to enter the cold protection formation. As soon as he left the cold wind in the void, Dan Baixue came to his senses.

Mu Xuan continued to be in the cold wind, holding his sword and looking at the faint primordial spirit that was as small as a thin willow, and he was also surprised in his heart at this moment, why is my oracle bone divine sword so powerful in this void space, as if its power has increased by five times. Otherwise, this man in the witch robe would not be so miserable.

Mu Xuan glared angrily, and then stepped forward, about to strike again. When the weak and vague Yuan Shen saw Mu Xuan attacking again, he immediately weakened his knees and knelt down with a thud. "Fellow Daoist, spare your life. I was wrong, this cold avoidance formation will be given to you, spare my life! ”

"Get out!" Mu Xuan shouted angrily.

An overwhelming force and momentum pushed the weak fuzzy primordial spirit into the air and flew onto the huge meteorite of three thousand zhang.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm an outside guard of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, Fellow Daoist help!" The weak and vague primordial spirit trembled even more in the cold wind, and even layers of frost appeared all over his body, so frightened that he hurriedly begged for mercy.